"I don't care about you." She punched the bag hard, tilted her head to look out, and stopped talking.

"How did you fall?" He took a free hand and took her by the arm. When Fang Da just pushed her, her arm broke her skin on the ground.

"Go away." She shook off his hand and stuck it to the door.

"Lu Shiran, please give me a better attitude and try to be a little bit less tempered." Feng Jingchen has been patient until now, she is still like a little wild cat, his temper also began to run up.

"How about it?" Lu Shiran immediately asked, his small fist clenched tightly.

Feng Jingchen pressed his lips tightly, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and galloped forward.

The trailer followed, dragging her modern, farther and farther away from them.

Twenty autistic children have gone to the island with the teachers and the activity organizers, and the customers in the activity area have settled in. The old master, Yu Nuan and Xiaochen are waiting for two people in the private villa of fengjingchen.

Lu Shiran comes into the ground with a lot of dust, which startles them.

"Go and wash it." Feng Jingchen threw her Sweatshirt to her without expression.

Lu Shiran grabs the clothes and walks to the bathroom with red eyes. This place she is very familiar with, every place let her hate, if she did not break into this annoying place, would not have met this annoying man.

"What's the matter?" Asked the old man in surprise.

"It's OK for the couple to quarrel." Yu Nuan chuckles.

"You let him say it." The old man took a look at her and said unhappily, "I just want to know."

Yu Nuan was not angry after receiving the training. He handed him water with a smile. "I think it's the old man who cares about their business. I'll take you to have a rest."

Seeing Feng Jingchen's silence, the old master was in a hurry and threw the radio on his lap.

"You are deaf."

"It's OK, old man, go and have a rest."

"According to lawyer Wu, I went to the construction site in the suburbs. You can tell the old man what happened." In the strange way of warm anger, he picked up the recorder and put it back on the old man's leg.

"In the case of Nanfeng factory, I said that whoever can win the last house as soon as possible will be awarded 200000 yuan. She made an agreement with the owner of the house to help him find his son, who will sell the house to us. " Feng Jingchen said in a low voice.

"Oh, Ranran is so cute. If you want money, you can give it to her." Yu Nuan began to laugh.

The old man twisted his eyebrows, looked at Feng Jingchen and said, "you didn't give her money?"

"Gave me two thousand dollars." Lu's voice came from upstairs.

"You are so rich, why don't you give her money? I gave you all my shares. You have more money than me The old man said again.

Feng Jingchen looked at him in astonishment, and for a moment he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Well, no wonder you haven't been in love. You can't coax girls." The old man shook his head and sighed. He reached for the tape recorder and opened it to listen to Beijing opera.

Feng Jingchen couldn't sit down and went upstairs.

Lu Shiran is trying to turn on the water switch in his bathtub. Everything here is intelligent. She has been looking for this broken thing for a long time, but she hasn't found a place to come out of the water.

He took off his dirty clothes and only wore light green silk clothes and light green embroidered trousers. Bend over and feel in the bathtub.

She did fall and hurt her tailbone, and that bone was in a lot of pain when she bent and moved like this. She put her hand in and kneaded it for a few times, crying out with pain.

Feng Jingchen has been leaning against the door to see, until this time just walked over, one hand to her to pick off.

"Ah, ah..." She called again.

"What are you doing? Let me have a look." He pressed her to the washstand and looked down at the place where she had been hurt. It was a big green.

"Pain..." She hummed again.

"How can it hurt so much?" He opened the water for her and looked at her.

She blushed and squatted on the ground looking up at him.

"You go out."

"Still talking back?" He picked her up.

"Ah, ah..." Lu Shiran put his hand over his eyes and whispered, "Why are you talking about me downstairs? I want a face too, OK? Who wants your money? Is it great that you have money? "

"Shh Shhh... " Feng Jingchen was amused by her, pinched her wrist and pulled down, "do you want face? Try to talk back to me again. I'll peel off the skin and see where you go to look for your face. "

"You pick it, you pick it up!" Lu Shiran pressed his hand on his forehead, "I'll sweep your illiteracy. In ancient times, there was torture by torture. If you don't pick today, you'll call me sister."

"That's so rude." He flicked at the corners of his mouth, and his palms slid across her face. "Start here."

"Go away..." Lu Shiran took his hand.

"How strong can you be with me?" His eyebrows are light.

She breathes in, she exhales, her teeth itch.

He bowed his head and kissed her, itching.

Lu Shiran earned a few times, but did not dare to earn any more. If we drag on, she will still suffer."Go away." She sounds like a mosquito.

"Still horizontal or not?" He looked at her with a smile.

"You're very good. Use force against me." Lu picked Ran's teeth itched even more.

"Ah..." He couldn't help laughing.

"Lu Shiran, you have to remember what I said. Give me a little bit of good, and then give me horizontal, I beat your ass like this every day

Lu Shiran died.

"Will you let go?" She was angry and asked him with gnashing teeth.

Feng Jingchen picked his eyebrows and snorted slowly, "horizontal to the end?"

"Yes, to the end!" Lu Shiran reached out and scratched the root of his leg and scratched his itch!

Feng Jingchen shuddered and his hands relaxed. Lu Jiran immediately rushed over and scratched his legs several times. Feng Jingchen is really ticklish, especially in the leg. Lu Shiran grabs it with his soft fingertips, just like a feather moving constantly. He stepped back a few more steps, one hand to protect her legs, the other to block her hand. In this way, he retreated to the door.

As soon as Lu Shiran saw that he was good, he closed the door immediately and said in his voice, "Stinky boy, I'll let you be horizontal."

Feng Jingchen stood upright and looked at the frosted door in amazement.

The water in the bathtub has already overflowed. Lu Shiran can't shut it off, and she doesn't want to let the bad man come in again. She is heartbroken by the turbulent water, so she jumps in and pours a shower gel on her body.

As the sound of the water faded away, she turned her head and saw that the water had been turned off.

Maybe there's a remote control?

she reached for her shampoo and rubbed her head full of foam. At that time, she was worried again. How did she clean the water? Why should we make it so high-tech? Where is the switch hidden? There was not a sound outside the door of

. Lu picked up the foam and looked at the frosted door.

"Fengjingchen, I want water." After a long time, she had to shout at him.

No one paid attention to her.

"Feng Jingchen, open the water for me." She yelled again.

The man still ignored.

"Brother Chen, would you like to turn on the water?" She breathed in a whine.

Feng Jingchen, who was sitting outside, got up and pushed open the door, staring at her sitting in the water with cold eyebrows.

"Don't do this..." Lu Shiran begged for mercy and said in a tearful voice, "don't embarrass me. If you want to fall in love with you, how can you be so pathetic? I have to ask you for a bath. Otherwise, let's not talk about it. If I go back to my house, you don't have to blow your beard and stare at me

Feng Jingchen's teeth began to itch.

Press the remote control in your hand and wait for her.

Lu picked ran quickly and happily finished washing, put on his cultural shirt and walked out cautiously. He was black faced, sitting on the sofa fiddling with his cell phone. Lu Shiran walked over, kicked his calf and whispered, "I don't have pants."

"Naked." He didn't lift his head.

"I'm going to the event." Lu Shiran raises her calf again.

"No need to participate." He said coldly.

"Feng Jingchen, you should speak well. It is polite to look at me." Lu Shiran's spirit didn't come from anywhere.

Feng Jingchen looks up at his speech!

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